Clumsy
Because mirrorspy and sugarless_666 were playing with CSJH and I wanted to play too.
Clumsy
pairing: Yunho/Sunday
Yunho first realizes that he likes Bora when he runs into the wall on the way out of her dressing room. He does not normally associate collisions with infatuation, but then again he does not normally run into walls, and this, he thinks, is precisely the point. He is U-Know Yunho, dance god. He moves with grace, with purpose, with power, with fucking panache, and he does not trip over his own feet and barely regain his balance via the use of frantic windmill arms, like he did two days back when Bora waved a cheery good morning to him from across a crowded SM conference room. He does not fumble with his cell phone and then drop it under a car seat, like he did when she called him a week earlier. He does not run into walls. So, he reasons, he must like her.
This is why, when he has pulled himself up into a sitting position from his initial sprawl on the ground and Bora is hovering worriedly over him and handing him tissues, he says, "I was thinking of going to an amusement park this weekend; wanna come with me?" Except what he really says is I wad dinking ub going do an amudement park did weekend; wanna cub wid me? because he needs to keep pressure on his nose to stop the bleeding.
He is surprised when she says yes.
Any hope of reasserting his smooth virile masculinity by winning Bora a prize at a carnival game is dashed when he beans the man running Knock Over the Milk Bottles in the shoulder. He is pretty sure that only Bora's cuteness and fast talking keep them from getting shooed away, and he is a little embarrassed until Bora knocks over all the milk bottles with her first pitch, at which point he stops being embarrassed and is mortified. She picks a gigantic blue plush monkey as her prize and says, smiling easily, "Here, I won this for you." He carries the monkey, which Bora decides after careful consideration to call Twinkle Toes, around the park for the rest of the day and tries not to look pleased, but when he gets home he sets it carefully in his favorite chair, and the next time they fly to Japan he takes it as his carry-on.
Three days into their stay in Japan he meets up with Bora for dinner, and when she patiently explains to the waiter that, no, Yunho would not actually like extra fetus with his tonkatsu, he just misspoke, Yunho can take it no longer.
"I'm not usually like this, you know," he says, heatedly, because he is not.
Her lips twitch upwards, but she manages to get out, "Yeah, you must really like me, huh?" before they spread into a full grin.
Yunho splutters and goes red and then cocks his head to the side quizzically because she is showing him her elbow.
"See this?" she says, pointing to a tiny scar. "Dance rehearsal incident." Then she shows him a small discolored stripe on the underside of her forearm. "Baking incident." Then she takes his hand and puts it on top of her head, and he can feel a slight bump. "Waking up too suddenly on the bus." She waits for a moment, then looks pointedly up and he hurriedly removes his hand from her head. "Yunho, Stephanie calls me The Disaster. I'm a huge klutz. But I haven't burned anything or bashed anything or even tripped since you asked me to the amusement park."
"Huh," says Yunho, and then he thinks, oh. He smiles at her and she smiles back at him. Liking someone can do strange things to a person, Yunho muses, and then he knocks over his water.
Clumsy
pairing: Yunho/Sunday
Yunho first realizes that he likes Bora when he runs into the wall on the way out of her dressing room. He does not normally associate collisions with infatuation, but then again he does not normally run into walls, and this, he thinks, is precisely the point. He is U-Know Yunho, dance god. He moves with grace, with purpose, with power, with fucking panache, and he does not trip over his own feet and barely regain his balance via the use of frantic windmill arms, like he did two days back when Bora waved a cheery good morning to him from across a crowded SM conference room. He does not fumble with his cell phone and then drop it under a car seat, like he did when she called him a week earlier. He does not run into walls. So, he reasons, he must like her.
This is why, when he has pulled himself up into a sitting position from his initial sprawl on the ground and Bora is hovering worriedly over him and handing him tissues, he says, "I was thinking of going to an amusement park this weekend; wanna come with me?" Except what he really says is I wad dinking ub going do an amudement park did weekend; wanna cub wid me? because he needs to keep pressure on his nose to stop the bleeding.
He is surprised when she says yes.
Any hope of reasserting his smooth virile masculinity by winning Bora a prize at a carnival game is dashed when he beans the man running Knock Over the Milk Bottles in the shoulder. He is pretty sure that only Bora's cuteness and fast talking keep them from getting shooed away, and he is a little embarrassed until Bora knocks over all the milk bottles with her first pitch, at which point he stops being embarrassed and is mortified. She picks a gigantic blue plush monkey as her prize and says, smiling easily, "Here, I won this for you." He carries the monkey, which Bora decides after careful consideration to call Twinkle Toes, around the park for the rest of the day and tries not to look pleased, but when he gets home he sets it carefully in his favorite chair, and the next time they fly to Japan he takes it as his carry-on.
Three days into their stay in Japan he meets up with Bora for dinner, and when she patiently explains to the waiter that, no, Yunho would not actually like extra fetus with his tonkatsu, he just misspoke, Yunho can take it no longer.
"I'm not usually like this, you know," he says, heatedly, because he is not.
Her lips twitch upwards, but she manages to get out, "Yeah, you must really like me, huh?" before they spread into a full grin.
Yunho splutters and goes red and then cocks his head to the side quizzically because she is showing him her elbow.
"See this?" she says, pointing to a tiny scar. "Dance rehearsal incident." Then she shows him a small discolored stripe on the underside of her forearm. "Baking incident." Then she takes his hand and puts it on top of her head, and he can feel a slight bump. "Waking up too suddenly on the bus." She waits for a moment, then looks pointedly up and he hurriedly removes his hand from her head. "Yunho, Stephanie calls me The Disaster. I'm a huge klutz. But I haven't burned anything or bashed anything or even tripped since you asked me to the amusement park."
"Huh," says Yunho, and then he thinks, oh. He smiles at her and she smiles back at him. Liking someone can do strange things to a person, Yunho muses, and then he knocks over his water.